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"What happened to her?" Yan Qi asked, holding back the nausea in his heart.

The eunuchs answered hesitantly: "She has been imprisoned for more than a year. Every time when she was about to die, the emperor asked the imperial physician to renew her life with ginseng. She persisted for more than a year and tried all the instruments of torture. Just died this morning."

The eunuch's words lingered in Yan Qi's heart, she stared at Xiao Xiliu's hand, ten nails had already been peeled off, it was bloody, just looking at it made her feel pain.

"Take it away." Yan Qi sighed, he couldn't tell whether it was sympathy or happiness, but he just felt that what was he pursuing in life?

In just one year, things have changed and people have changed, and the world has changed.

Yan Qi felt that she was already old.

Staying tightly in the imperial garden alone, Yan Qi regained his mood and left until the little maid came and asked her to have dinner.

The weather suddenly started to turn cold. In the rainy days, Yan Qi was more and more dazed in front of the dripping rain.

The little prince named Yu Wunian, ran over with his carrot-like calf, and hugged Yan Qi's thigh.

"Mother... Concubine Mother..."

Yan Qi smiled and sighed to the slurred child, "Next time you are not allowed to play in the water when it rains, do you understand?"

The child nodded humbly, and lay in Yan Qi's arms, his big eyes blinked and looked in the direction of the corner, and secretly pointed his fingers there.

"Mother and concubine, yes... Uncle, here, read this..." The child opened his hands, and spread out red, orange, yellow and green pastries in the palm of his hand, all of which children love to eat.

Yan Qi poked his head over there, and saw a golden figure out of the corner of his eye.

Yu Chenlie...

You still here.

Thinking of the uncle again, Yan Qi patted the child's head, "Didn't Nian'er keep asking Mother and Concubine why everyone else has a father? Nian'er, that's your royal father."

The child looked ignorant, and was very happy the next second.

"Nian'er... Nian'er has a father..."

He patted a kiss on Yan Qi's cheek.

"Then, can I play with my father?"

"Yes." Yan Qi replied with a smile.

"Will the concubine go with you?"

Yan Qi was stunned for a moment, then patted his head, "Nian'er is good, mother and concubine won't go."

Looking at the cute little carrot head, Yan Qi still couldn't forget the melancholy in her heart. She knew that Nian'er was always Yu Chenlie's child, and she couldn't deprive Nian'er of her right to enjoy her father's love, but she didn't want to forgive Yu Chenlie either. dusty.

In the days that followed, the little prince would run to the Panlong Palace whenever he had nothing to do, and he often brought a lot of things with him when he came back. At first, they were all children's favorites, but gradually, Yan Qi found that there were often a few things she liked mixed in.

Picking up the blooming red plum, Yan Qi's memories flooded out.

Following the little prince playing with the novelties, a small box snapped open, and a note with familiar handwriting came into Yan Qi's eyes.

'Yan Qi, I knew I was wrong. I built a tomb for Prime Minister Yan, and ordered people to retrieve the bodies of the members of Yan's family. The anniversary of Prime Minister Yan's death is approaching. If you want to pay homage, go to the suburbs of the city near the imperial mausoleum. I will ask the eunuch to show you the way. '

Tears are falling down...

Recently, what worries her is precisely because her father's death day is approaching, and every day when she sees winter coming, a bunch of memories are swept away.

Yan Qi wiped away his tears, "Come here, prepare some warm clothes for the little prince, I have to go out of the palace."

The little prince looked up from the pile of toys.

"Mother, where are we going?"

"Nian'er, mother and concubine will take you to pay homage to grandpa, okay?" With a sad tone, even though the child was very ignorant, he still nodded obediently, and said in the next sentence: "Shall we bring father emperor?"

Does Yu Chenlie still have the face to see her father?

Shaking his head, Yan Qi said: "If you have the heart, your father will go there."

Because the little prince was young, there were a lot of things to prepare for a trip out of the palace, and the entire Mingfeng Palace began to get busy.

Whenever it was rainy, Yan Qi always felt that her joints were very painful. These were the sequelae left over from before, but she never said anything, as if nothing happened, she followed the team up the mountain, and many raindrops drifted into the car, Yan Qi felt unbearably cold.

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